Chapter 63: Lao Tzu Doesn't Believe in Evil
I sat on the ground like a pile of wood carvings, staring blankly at the wall carvings that were seven or eight meters wide and more than one person high, especially the two Chinese characters on the left and right sides.
I kept telling myself in my heart that my grandmother Ge Linqing would not harm me, and I didn't need to discuss the fact that she had left me when I was very young, even if it was my childhood memory, the blood thicker than water family affection had dispelled all my concerns about the three words "Ge Linqing", I was the only male in the Wu family's generation, and from this point alone, my grandmother would never push me into the fire pit and cause the Wu family to cut off the incense;
But when I convinced myself that this Ge Linqing was not Ge Linqing, my mind always echoed with the "little mute" that the insects in the jungle shouted at me, which was an authentic Beijing accent, so rich that even I might not be so standard;
It's a bureau!
A game that was deliberately placed here to get me in!
If I were to define all of this as a hoax, then his full text and all the questions I had wondered would be solved at once:
For example, he said that he didn't find this cave until more than a hundred years after arriving on a desert island, could it be that he ate Laojun's golden pill? Or took advantage of the seven fairies to take a bath and picked the mother's peach?
All mammals do not have the function of cell division, which means that the lifespan of mammals is limited, and at the age of more than 200 years, can they still have the strength to die like me? That's the flaw of his deception;
And the extinction of the species mentioned by this person, I do not rule out the possibility of this kind of thing happening, the third uncle of our family is extremely enthusiastic about this way, and once talked to me in detail about the spots of prehistoric civilization in his head, but it is too long, not to mention that what he mentioned to me was confirmed by those thin-haired scientists to be just a coincidence a few years later;
For example, the fossil trilobite of 300 million years ago has human footprints, and then the prehistoric nuclear reactor of the African republic, and so on...
I'd rather believe in aliens than in this set of ghost paintings, the evolution of any species will only erupt in an accidental stage and will be formed by accident, if there is really any prehistoric civilization, then their people don't even need to be called people, at least they will never look like us, they can be robes, they can be arcs, and even they may evolve into things that we humans can't see with the naked eye, but they will never be people;
What's more, no matter how these prehistoric civilizations evolved, they couldn't evolve something like Chinese characters that only existed more than 5,000 years ago;
Of course, there's another possibility, and that's that it's not Earth...
But the sea is salty, the sky is blue, the oxygen concentration is suitable for Lao Tzu's breathing, and Lao Tzu even found a tiger girl, a ball, bald man and other living people who look exactly like Lao Tzu, a nose and two eyes, where would this be if this is not the earth?
All of this is the hard wounds of this man's deception, and no matter how much I try to convince myself, these hard wounds cannot be explained, and they do not need to be explained at all;
What's more, he even had to make up that there were other humans long before his civilization, and yes, in order to make the deception more realistic, he even made a lot of words that I had never seen before engraved on the wall in front of him, and aged them, so that the surface was blurred...
This grandson didn't expect that Lao Tzu had received two kinds of training in the years he was in the military academy, the first is language and writing, and I absolutely dare to guarantee: Lao Tzu will never suffer a loss when he scolds the street against the Eight-Nation Alliance!
For a few hours, I leaned against the stone wall behind me, and found every excuse I could find to persuade myself not to be fooled, my family was still fine, I was still alive, and I had the opportunity to return to the city called Beijing with all my beards and tails;
I made myself try to forget that the island I was on was so vast that it had never been detected by the satellites in the sky;
I made myself an effort to forget the existence of the white-robed, bare-assed, wood-spear-wielding, stone-hammering savages;
I don't want to remember the three-pronged steed I kept in captivity on the gentle slopes, the spotted wolf under the pit, and the evil crow driven by the black-haired child I killed that day;
I don't want to remember the badly weathered stone huts I saw three months ago;
Of course, I don't want to tell myself that I have been forgotten on this isolated island for eight and a half years, and I have never seen a ship pass by at sea;
I have never felt so lonely as I do now, even in the first four years of my time on the island, when I was alone, I did not feel that loneliness was the most direct tool that could destroy all the evidence of a person's existence;
It was at this moment that I seemed to understand why this person or several people had gone to great lengths to carve so many boring, grumbling words on this already hard stone wall......
Because of his loneliness!
He finally saw someone he could talk to, even if it was just a cave wall as hard as iron;
The "loud noises" in the outer chamber of the cavern were incessant, and I believed that if I had remained there now, I would have died of insanity by bleeding from the seven orifices;
Of course, I'm mentally deranged enough now, but the culprit is not the voice;
But it's not all bad news, is it?
Whether it was a hoax or not, what he meant at least showed that he had been out of here before, and that he could come back alive and continue to carve his chatter;
This is undoubtedly the greatest good news for me right now;
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And when he came back again, it seemed that he was in a bad situation from the text, and I could even understand that their species was going extinct, and of course, it must have included humans;
This is probably the consequence of the change in the "source energy" he mentioned, and the first instinct I had was probably "nuclear energy" as I knew it;
But in this way, is the person who left this wall inscription from the century A.D., or from a prehistoric civilization that I don't know?
But how did this grandson write the Chinese characters I knew?
And he ...... What can it have to do with my grandmother Ge Linqing?
And when he came back again, it seemed that he was in a bad situation from the text, and I could even understand that their species was going extinct, and of course, it must have included humans;
This is probably the consequence of the change in the "source energy" he mentioned, and the first instinct I had was probably "nuclear energy" as I knew it;
But in this way, is the person who left this wall inscription from the century A.D., or from a prehistoric civilization that I don't know?
But how did this grandson write the Chinese characters I knew?
And he ...... What can it have to do with my grandmother Ge Linqing?